Yun Yangze and Song Yuelin took Yun Yan to their friend Zhao Rui's house as guests today, because Chen Lan didn't know anyone, except for Song Yuelin who asked her to call someone, the rest of the time they stayed obediently and kept silent.

"Xiao Yan, you look much better, your head doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Liu Yuanzhen, the hostess of the Zhao family, said with concern.

"It doesn't hurt, thank you Aunt Liu for your concern." Chen Lan replied obediently, smiling quietly.

When Liu Yuanzhen heard this, she looked at Song Yuelin and said with a smile: "This injury, Xiao Yan has grown up. ”

"yes, fortunately, it's okay, I was scared to death at the time..."

Yun Yan listened to the two of them chatting and clarified a little information, the head of this body is injured, and it is estimated that the injury is not light, so what does this have to do with his possession of her?

"Yun Yan."

At this time, a young male voice pulled Chen Lan's thoughts back, and she looked at the person who spoke up, it was Zhao Rui's son, named Zhao Ziyue.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Lan asked, but secretly thought that this body was called Yun Yan, and she had always heard others call her Xiao Yan, and now she knew her name.

"Nothing." Zhao Ziyue wanted to speak and stopped, then turned around and left.

This Zhao Ziyue probably didn't have a good impression of Yun Yan, and Chen Lan sensitively caught the unfriendly gaze that Zhao Ziyue cast on him from the moment he entered the door.

These two adults seem to have a good relationship, why is the relationship between the two children not good?

I don't understand this problem, Chen Lan is not entangled, anyway, he is just a passerby, there is no tomorrow after today, who Zhao Ziyue is, and what if the relationship is good or not.

Chen Lan wanted to live the day quietly and alone, but Liu Yuanzhen was afraid that she would be bored, so she called Zhao Ziyue and asked him to take Chen Lan to play.

Zhao Ziyue was a hundred unhappy in the face of this kind of errand, but he couldn't refuse in front of the two adults, so he reluctantly took Yun Yan to the courtyard.

Chen Lan looked at Zhao Ziyue's expression, and secretly said I don't want to play with you yet, look at you who has wronged you.

"What do you want to play?" Zhao Ziyue didn't look at Yun Yan and asked in a cold voice.

Chen Lan saw a chair under the tree in front of her, so she replied and walked over, "Don't play, you can play by yourself." ”

Zhao Ziyue watched Yun Yan sit on the chair, then lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and snorted coldly, "Who wants to play with you." ”

But after all, he came out with the task, and now it is not good to enter the house alone, Zhao Ziyue was helpless, and sat on the chair with a stinky face and took out his mobile phone.

Chen Lan was indifferent to Zhao Ziyue's behavior, but he couldn't cry or laugh after catching a glimpse of the distance he deliberately distanced from him, how bad the relationship between the two was.

Yun Yan doesn't have much in his phone, except for some landscape photos in the album, just a few selfies, and a photo with a girl of the same age, it should be a friend.

When I opened the address book, there were very few contacts in it.

After flipping through the phone for a long time and not getting any useful information, Chen Lan sighed, it seems that this Yun Yan has no social circle, and his personality is quite withdrawn.

Chen Lan, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice Zhao Ziyue's small movements at this time, and when he reacted, his right hand had already been attacked by a stone, and the mobile phone he was holding also fell to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Lan, who was inexplicably beaten by Zhao Ziyue, stood up and glared at him and said angrily.

"It's just a small rock, as for it?" Zhao Ziyue didn't think so, and smiled nonchalantly.

Chen Lan endured her anger and bent down to pick up her mobile phone and walked to the house, ignoring Zhao Ziyue no longer.